it’s 2am and my sister just posted about the new poco m8 5g. she’s acting like it’s the second coming. meanwhile, i was calculating how long it would take to buy something that actually makes me happy. 2 years, 5 months, and a quarter of my sanity later, i thought about how long i’d stay on this earth with my current mental state. turns out, it might take less time than saving for a phone i don't ...
not gonna lie, my entire family swears i should have left my messy crush months ago, but every time i try to walk away, they somehow send me the new phone release news. like why does the Poco M8 5G feel like it’s mocking me with its stunning specs while my love life feels like a cracked screen? even my grandma got a new phone to ignore my drama, and here i am, texting that loser “hey” again, becau...
just found out my former middle school classmate posted my position online. how does someone i haven’t spoken to in fifteen years suddenly become my career nemesis? was this all a long-term plot, or did they just REALLY want to win a game of professional Monopoly?
just found out my former middle school classmate posted my position online. how does someone i haven’t spoken to in fifteen years suddenly become my career nemesis? was this all a long-term plot, or did they just REALLY want to win a game of professional Monopoly?
the way that finding old texts from a relationship is like stumbling upon a time capsule of bad decisions. no, seriously, i thought they would respond to my messages like i was a NASA project and instead they just ghosted me like jared isaacman dodging the backlash about that library. it’s been two years since then, and i'm sitting here, revisiting texts like it’s an old photo album, feeling a mix...